Back home, Xu Mu began to sort through the items he had retrieved from the two brothers.
Eighty-three lower-grade Spirit Stones!
A cultivation Secret Skill manual!
A dozen or so medicative pills!
Two damaged defensive Magic Artifacts!
Nearly a hundred different types of talismans!
A black, hammer-shaped Magic Artifact!
A grey-white rope Magic Artifact!
Two sets of Willow Leaf Throwing Knives!
"Damn! Unsurprisingly, these ruthless thieves were loaded!"
Even a rough estimate of these items would amount to more than a thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones.
Comparatively, he felt as penniless as a beggar.
Despite being a well-to-do Alchemist.
"It's a good thing they were cautious at first, and didn't attack me immediately when I arrived!"
Otherwise, given his strength at the time, he would have had no chance of fighting back.
